Hong Kong Island: From a small stall to a global supplier

Chapter 156: Pressure
A restaurant with integrity.

Six Toyota Hiaces stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, and all the thugs at the door jumped up in shock. They hurriedly tried to grab their weapons, and looked at the black-clad soldiers who jumped out of the cars with vigilance.

Ah Ji was the last car, and without even looking at the scoundrel, he shouted loudly, "Line up!"

The leaders of the group led by Dabi Deng upstairs were also alarmed by the noise downstairs. They also wanted to see what Caishenyao was going to do, but they also walked to the windows one by one to watch the excitement.

I saw 54 people quickly forming a 9X6 queue on the street, each standing straight and looking straight ahead.

"Group One and Group Two, deploy defenses at the intersections on both sides. Group Three and Group Four, strictly check passers-by. Group Five and Group Six, deploy defenses at the restaurant entrance. Follow the order."

"Yes!" With one order, the six groups of people dispersed.

"Fuck his mother, he's so arrogant, is he trying to intimidate us?" Hei Wuchang cursed with a frown.

Chen Huimin raised his eyebrows and looked to both sides. Theoretically, they were just a group of gangsters and had no law enforcement power. Why would they check passers-by?

But in fact, everyone had a very good attitude, better than when facing the police. They obediently took out their ID cards and opened their bags for people to see, and most of them obediently turned around and left the street after the inspection.

"Isn't this guy afraid that after the talk, someone else will go out and get shot?" Chen Huimin said with a strange expression.

These words made everyone on the second floor silent.

If at the beginning some people still thought that Jin Yacheng and Mo Dingping died because they were haunted by evil spirits after their discussion with the God of Wealth, then now...

Aji led 9 people and broke through the encirclement set up by Foye Hua Xi with more than 100 people. He also killed 6 people and seriously injured more than 20 people. He is definitely a star that can destroy the army.

Afterwards, Ajie brought people to the house and killed 26 people including Hua Xi. Every shot was fatal. No one believed that he was not the reincarnation of the Seven Killing Stars.

With Qi Sha Po Jun in place, who dares to say that Wang Yaotang is not Tan Lang? !

It is reasonable that you are haunted by evil spirits when you encounter the star Tan Lang!

Why am I suddenly worried about my own safety?

"Well, in the end it all depends on whether you are lucky enough." Dabi Deng snorted and turned around to walk back.

He survived World War II, so this small pond in Hong Kong Island can’t kill him!
Sitting down again, Dabi Deng kept his head down. The voices of the people around him became quieter and quieter, and they all looked over.

"Alas, back then the people of our Tiaolin also lined up in such an orderly manner. All the harmony diagrams, the same radicals, the east radicals, were swept away..." As he said this, Dabi Deng sighed again.

Talk about numbers?

Ah……

I can't go back.

I know it clearly, there are so many things I know clearly.

For a moment, no one in the room was in the mood to talk.

The sound of an engine was heard again outside the door, the car door opened, and Wang Yaotang and Ti Gudong stepped out of the car.

"Grandpa, Brother Yao." Aji stepped forward.

"You were discharged from the hospital so soon. Are you feeling better now?" asked Qigudong with a smile.

"Thank you for your concern, Grandpa. I'm fine now."

"Young people are in good health."

Several people walked up the stairs. With the sound of footsteps, Dabi Deng and other people stood up one after another.

Half a year ago, Dabi Deng wouldn’t even be able to stand up.

"Haha, Brother Deng, I haven't seen you for several years, and you're still so strong." Qigudong said with a smile as he went upstairs.

"I can't do it anymore. I'm too old." Dabi Deng said with a smile: "Time flies. In the blink of an eye, you have become the headmaster. Shengyitang has become more prosperous this year. Congratulations."

"No, it's just a small fight to make a living."

Wang Yaotang looked around the room, passing by Black and White Impermanence and Da Biao, then nodded to Chen Huimin.

There is Vivian Chan at every meeting...

But no one else came to the bathroom.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries before everyone sat down. Dabi Deng raised his chin to signal Black and White Impermanence to speak.

"Caishen Yao, I haven't offended you, have I? But you raided my place for no reason. Isn't that too much?" said the old man Bai Wuchang.

"Yes, then this is my problem. I have to serve you tea and apologize." Wang Yaotang raised his eyebrows and stood up to get the teapot.

Bai Wuchang's mouth twitched. No, shouldn't you refute me?
Isn’t it said that the God of Wealth Yao is greedy and has a sharp and vicious tongue?

Even if King Yaotang dares to pour this tea, he doesn't dare to drink it.

He turned his head to look at Dabi Deng, who didn't say anything. He then looked at Chen Huimin.

Chen Huimin rolled his eyes. He really disliked the old man because he was too cunning and always spoke and acted in a roundabout way.

"Brother Yao, that's not what I meant." "Eh." Wang Yaotang raised his head and looked over with a smile, "Then explain to me what you mean."

"I... mean, it's better to resolve a feud than to create one. If there is anything that can't be discussed openly, we're all here to make a living, so if there is any conflict, just talk it out." Bai Wuchang had a smile on his face.

"Yes, that's what I mean. Why did we come here today?" Wang Yaotang asked.

"You swept three of our places."

"Then why should I sweep your place?"

The old man pursed his lips, feeling a terrible headache. In all these years, he had always left others speechless during a discussion. This was the first time that someone was left speechless.

The God of Wealth is indeed eloquent!
"Okay, I admit that it was Hei Zaihua and his gang who found us and said that the God of Wealth had planted a flag in Haojiang and wanted us to help them deal with you. We are all from the same gang, so we can't just keep silent. But we never did anything to you from beginning to end."

"It's better to resolve a feud than to create one. If there is anything that cannot be discussed openly, we are all here to make a living. If there is any conflict, just talk it out." Wang Yaotang said with a smile.

Bai Wuchang took a deep breath. The boomerang he threw out a minute ago successfully hit himself. It hurt so much.

"Why don't you say a word?"

The smile on Wang Yaotang's face suddenly disappeared, and he threw the teapot in his hand towards Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang subconsciously leaned sideways, and the teapot hit his shoulder and flew out, half of the pot of hot water spilled everywhere, scalding Bai Wuchang so much that he gasped.

Wang Yaotang pulled out a piece of paper and slowly wiped his hands. "When it comes to you, you don't even say hello. You plot against me in any way you want. Now when it comes to me, you have to come out and talk about it. It seems that I, Wang Yaotang, don't have much reputation and are not taken seriously by you big guys."

Dabi Deng glanced at Bai Wuchang and thought that his cleverness was enough to handle ordinary situations, but he would only get into trouble if he really encountered such a powerful mouth.

"Ayao, it's okay for you to call me that." Seeing that Dabi Deng could no longer continue the conversation, he had no choice but to speak out.

"Mr. Deng, with your status, calls me A Yao because you think highly of me." Wang Yaotang said with a smile.

"We are all just trying to make a living, so it's inevitable to have some bumps and bruises. Ah Yao, you are very popular, so give this old man some face and I will give up the three places. It doesn't matter how much money you get. It's just a matter of attitude. Let's end this matter here. How about it?"

Wang Yaotang clapped his hands softly, "Tiao Li is still Tiao Li, his demeanor remains the same as before, and he still begs for food from us and his brother as always."

With these words, the atmosphere at the table tensed, and Dabi Deng squinted at Wang Yaotang.

With Ajie's 26 Slashes in hand, there is nothing Wang Yaotang dare not say!
After a long while, Dabi Deng smiled and shook his head, "Ah Yao, are you interested in running for the Kowloon councillor? Our Tiao Lin can fully support you."

Wang Yaotang was stunned by what he said, and gave a thumbs up with a smile, "Master Deng is really sharp!"

"I'm old. Hong Kong Island is the world of you young people. I really hope that there can be a few politicians among the Young and Dangerous." Dabi Deng said with a smile.

"We don't know when the future will come. Hong Kong Island is still the Hong Kong Island of the older generation." Wang Yaotang smiled and turned the teacup in his hand. "Master Deng, I want these three places, but I don't want to pay. Is this okay with you?"

"People like Hua Xi will only cause trouble if we keep them. I have done my part for Tiao Lin, but I have not touched his territory at all."

Dabi Deng lowered his head and sighed slightly. At the age of 60, there were more and more things and people to consider.

After a while, he looked up at Heibai Wuchang and Da Biao, "What do you think?"

The three of them looked at each other, which meant that they should divide Hua Xi's territory.

They really looked down on Hua Xi's melons and a few dates, but of course, no matter how small a mosquito leg is, it is still meat, so it is not a loss.

If there were no Xin Ji Ji Bao, Leng Sheng, and Hei Bai Wu Chang, they might not have given in. Now...

"Okay, that's it. Let's end it here."

Gudong looked at Wang Yaotang, nodded and said with a smile: "That's it, we don't know each other without fighting."

Once the matter was settled, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

No one could say anything unless Dabi Deng said he was leaving, so they asked people to serve hot pot, and they ate, drank, chatted, and listened to the old man's stories.

From the Republic of China, the Concession, the Anti-Japanese War, to the conflict between Hong Kong Island and the British Hong Kong government and the organization of the Double Tenth Riots, Dabi Deng's life was indeed rich and colorful.

Of course, he himself might not think so.

The hotpot meal lasted for more than an hour before everyone dispersed.

Aji said in advance to go downstairs, and the six groups of people checked the street again. After confirming that there was no gunman, everyone went out.

Wang Yaotang breathed a sigh of relief as he watched everyone get on the bus safely and slowly disappear from sight.

What the hell is this evil spirit? There is no problem with this!
"Let's go and stop looking. The police are coming to chase us away!" said Qi Gudong unhappily.

"Let's go." Wang Yaotang smiled and helped the old man into the car.

"Uncle Dong, I have negotiated the site, and I have put up the flag..."

"Don't worry, I won't go back on my promise to you. I'll hold a meeting and open a new hall when I get back." Qi Gudong smiled so hard that his teeth were exposed.

"They all come here to make a living,"

(End of this chapter)